Page 23 of Grumpy Mafia Boss and the Cleaner
“I’m on a date,” Enzo said.
“And who is this delightful woman I have never seen before?” Marcus said, lifting her hand and kissing her knuckles.
Enzo clenched his hand into a fist. The need to snatch her hand away was strong, but he also noted that Harper did so and wiped her hand down her dress, removing the kiss instantly.
“This is Harper. Harper, this is Marcus Villa.”
Harper smiled, but she had also gone as pale as a ghost. “It’s a pleasure to meet you.”
“Harper, what is your last name?”
Enzo had hoped to keep this out of it, but of course Marcus had other ideas.
“Taylor,” he said, gritting his teeth.
The shock on Marcus’s face was clear to see. The other man had already figured out who she was, and that had pushed her down in Marcus’s estimation.
“I better leave the two of you to your dinner,” Marcus said.
Enzo didn’t need to guess that the head of the Villa Mafia was not happy. His Capo out on a date with nothing more than a cleaner.
